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After returning to the palace, Song Qiao began his journey of squandering. This time, he wanted to summon a famous military scientist in history because most of the soldiers in the Song Kingdom were so poor that Song Qiao couldn't bear to look at them.

Among the soldiers he had seen, only Li Baoqing could catch his eye. This was because Li Desheng had trained him since he was young.

"Skynet, how much money is in the national treasury of the Song Kingdom now?”Song Qiao asked.

"There is a total of one trillion Song Lan dollars in the national treasury of the Song Kingdom. Currently, the sales of Da Bai and the holographic projection equipment are very good. 60% of the nanomachines are producing these two products.”

Skynet reported.

Song Qiao sighed after listening to Skynet's report.

One trillion Song Lan dollars might seem like a lot, but after deducting the country's operating expenses and the construction of various facilities, there wouldn't be much left.

Although the nanomachines could produce all kinds of goods at almost zero cost and carry out the construction of various facilities, raw materials still had to be spent.

There were not many rare ores in the Song Kingdom's coastal waters, so these rare industrial raw materials were basically imported.

To the distant sea, the Song Kingdom did not have the ability to sail to Deep Blue at the moment. The entire Song Kingdom's warships added together were only a dozen or so, and they were all old-fashioned.

When Song Qiao went to the western warzone, he saw a warship that should have been from World War II with his own eyes. He was instantly shocked.

"I still have to work hard to earn money."

Song Qiao sighed and called out to Qing Zhu in her mind.

"Little Qing, help me exchange for a few people.”

"Lord host, what do you want to exchange for?”

" Erich van Manstein, Chester William Nimitz, Francis Crick, I. D. Speisky.”

Song Qiao said four names in one breath. Manstein was an outstanding commander of the army, and Nimitz was an outstanding commander of the navy. As for Crick, he was the core figure in Song Qiao's next plan.

Spiesky was a famous submarine designer. Countless classic submarines were finalized and equipped under his hands.

"Professor Crick, I hope you can conduct research on neural connections as soon as possible.”

Song Qiao had found the next way to make money. Summoning Crick was to prepare for the next plan.

" I promise to complete my mission, Principal."

After Crick finished speaking, he rushed out and began his research.

"Professor Spainski, I hope you can start the design work of the Song submarine as soon as possible. Our submarine must be the most advanced in the world.”

"No problem, Principal. Before I died, I had a cross-century submarine concept in my mind. This time, I couldn't help but see the scene of the submarine being launched.”Spici said excitedly.

"Professors Manstein and Nimitz, in view of the current situation where the combat quality of the Song soldiers is not high, I hope that the two of you can set up a correct training plan for these soldiers. Our Song Kingdom is about to take an important step.”

"Understood, Principal."

As expected of soldiers, Mansteinz and Nimitz's every move was filled with the feeling of a soldier.

After sending away the summoned group, Song Qiao began to call Skynet.

"Skynet, have you developed the game I asked you to start developing?”Song Qiao asked.

"The game has been completely developed. I guarantee that no one will want to return to the real world after entering the game world.”

" Now, we only need Professor Crick's neural link technology. With this technology, we can achieve real virtual reality.”

Song Qiao's next plan to make money was to make a game, a virtual reality game that allowed players to connect to the game through a helmet or game pod.

Song Qiao had already set the price. The helmet was 10,000 Song Lan dollars each, and the gaming pod was set at 1,000,000 Song Lan dollars each.

After all, there was a difference between a loser and a tall, rich, and handsome man. It was human nature to act tough.

If a person couldn't act tough, what was the point of living?

At this moment, Song Qiao seemed to have seen countless big shots waving money at him.

"Heh…heh heh."

Song Qiao couldn't help but let out a pig-like giggle, giving Lin Xun 'er, who had just entered, a fright.

"Your Majesty, are you alright? Do you need me to find a doctor?”Lin Xun Er asked with concern.

When Song Qiao heard Lin Xun 'er's words, her face turned red. Looking at Lin Xun' er's cleavage, Song Qiao felt a wave of heat rising from her lower abdomen.

"Xun Er, since you asked for it, don't blame me for being impolite.”Song Qiao cackled as he carried Aroma and walked into the resting room in the office.

A moment later, a voice that made people blush came from the resting room.

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